Tens of millions of channeling sword Qi are blocked out of Satan's seven sins. They scream and are angry. They cry for help to Lu Zhengkang.

On the other hand, hundreds and eighty Blazing Angels have been crushed by a great deal of sword Qi, and the time-space anchor they set has also been destroyed by the sword Qi. In an instant, these flying, various shapes, pure white and blasphemous birds' sword Qi all give out a comfortable sigh, the sword sound presents translucent ripples, the ripples spread away, and the affected soil and rock layers shake off countless dust.

The channeling sword Qi jumps into the void again and easily passes through the gates of many sins. Lu Zhengkang is on the abyss full of black blood, phosphorus poison fire and fish corpses. He looks at his sword Qi floating and flashing like the aurora flowing in the sky. Like a migratory salmon, he crosses a heavy undulating river bed and reaches for the rebel army of heaven floating in the demon sea.

Satan pointed to the continuous light of the sword, "I said: they can not hurt me, nor can they hurt my messenger, not at all."

The channeling sword Qi breaks through the last arrogant gate and pours on Satan. It should have jumped out of the void and started to release its sharp attack. However, like a group of high Ping soldiers, they suddenly jump over the Satan crowd, jump out behind them, turn back one by one and attack again. However, they still miss the target and surround Satan and his fallen angels Jump back and forth, just can't attack.

Law, belonging to God's desire, consumes divine power and creates miracles. This is the game's own bug, as long as the power is enough, no matter how incredible wishes can be completed.

In essence, it is the highest field of salt spirit. Salt is the lowest level data in the server. It consumes salt and tampers with the objective laws of the universe to accomplish the miracle.

Longhai roars angrily in Lu Zhengkang's hand. It is the master of all the swords, and also the head of their blood relatives. Seeing the child being humiliated, the spiritually complete Longhai naturally gets angry.

Lu Zhengkang released his palm, and the cage sea flew around him for two times. He set up a sword circle to defend him, and then rushed to Satan.

There is a candle in the cage sea, that is, a part of Lu Zhengkang's soul, the soul of light, which goes beyond the subtlety of salt. As the candle continues to penetrate into the details of the sword, the physical properties of the cage sea are gradually refined, which can liberate the real power of the candle. The essence of the sword body is more and more close to the light. It has become a mysterious, incomprehensible weapon with the edge of cutting off all things Sharp, with the strength of one strike, these are the attributes and conceptual abilities given by candlelight.

At least on this nameless Island, all data lower than light can't stop the attack of Longhai.

The most powerful spear.

Longhai bumps into the gate of the seven deadly sins. It could have jumped directly in front of Satan, but it has a bad temper. It inherits Lu Zhengkang's most arrogant, indifferent and cruel character, which is to defeat his opponent by all means.

When Satan saw the cage sea, he knew that he would die under the blade of the sword. He kept silent and took a step back. At this step, he retreated to the depth of the void and disappeared. All the fallen angels were moved by the cage sea for 666 times in a row. One man rewarded the sword, and all of them were ignited by the dead white candle, and turned into channeling sword Qi.

The sea of Swords is singing, and hundreds of millions of birds are singing together. They rush towards the boundless devil sea. In the bright sound, strong light and pungent blood, the devil sea is evaporated, the blood cloud rises, and flies out of hell. Until the sky, the kingdom of heaven is dyed scarlet.

Lu Zhengkang is like a spectator. He still has time to tease the lamb. The eyes of the lamb reflect Lu Zhengkang's face. The cheek covered by a layer of gray halo shows a gentle smile. The antlers on the top of his head are entangled by luxuriant vines, which is like a deep forest scene over the years.

Lamb witnessed the destruction of purgatory, which is different from the script in his memory. Now he is just at a loss and doesn't know how to make an expression to Lu Zhengkang.

"Let's go up there and have a look?" Lu Zhengkang muttered to the lamb, "how about going to see the world, eh?"

The channeling sword Qi in the sword circle takes the initiative to fly to Lu Zhengkang's feet and slowly lifts him up. After all, the body of Yanhe is heavy. Even if every ray of sword Qi has great strength and absolute sense of control, it can't make Lu Zhengkang enjoy the pleasure of rapid flight. Excessive acceleration can cause injury.

The lamb was brought out of the ground by Lu Zhengkang. The surface was originally a plain with withered grass. Although it was withered, the air was still fresh and the scenery was still natural. Now it is a continuous rain of blood. The sky keeps falling with winged corpses behind. The city in the sky is damaged. The walls and buildings are destroyed by the sword Qi. Countless precious stones and jade fall to the earth.

God said in heaven, "sinner, you have poisoned the lamb. If you commit suicide, you will be free from all sins." It's also law.

After hearing this, Lu Zhengkang was indifferent, but holding his sword Qi, there was a slight change of rebellion. Cage sea gave out a clear song in the sky, and there was a faint cry of White Ape, so the Qi of strange bird sword calmed down.

Lu Zhengkang asked the lamb in a low voice, "I want to go to the Obsidian tower. Do you have the key?"

The lamb's eyes widened and looked at the cruel scene in the sky. God and the ancient snake stood together to resist the magnificent flying sword, but they could not escape the fate of being led by a sword.The surrounding time and space collapsed with the death of the two gods.

Lu Zhengkang felt that his hand was light, and the lamb disappeared. After the chaotic distortion of time and space, he fell out of the half plane. Here is the top of the sapphire tower. The ordinary gray green stone bricks made a cylindrical space, which is not spacious. A bronze mechanical creature is chained between two totem poles. It is the real third lamb.

The third lamb looks like a Griffin. It has a horse's body, an eagle's head, thick and rough forepaws. Every feather and hair on its body is delicate. It is 13 meters long and 6 meters high. It is exquisite and simple. It is a real industrial art.

The third lamb gazed at Lu Zhengkang. The brass eyes also showed vivid and innocent color. It looked up and gave out a long hiss, "long and hoarse roar, like a lion, like a hawk falcon, dull and high pitched mixed, like constantly breaking the sound." It was the sound that Lu Zhengkang heard when he stepped into the first floor of the sapphire tower.

In this long sound, the metal body slowly atomizes, and countless souls fly out of it and into the body of Lu Zhengkang.

The third lamb went back to heaven, and the chain that bound it fell to the ground powerlessly. Two totem poles, one black and one white, also lost their luster and turned into a gray look.

There was a pool of ashes and an obsidian key.